on the path of a medicine man aka ancient mathematics

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ancient sumerian number system - sumeria is iraq, peace to the raped

ancient mathematics is my walk on the path of a medicine man, in an exploration of traditional/indigenous medicine as it manifests through the maya of babylon living and found in secret earth societies that carry forth real living like african slaves in midnight brazilian fields engaged in angolan martial arts under the guise of a dance – capoeira.

from my gurus – my abbu, ammu, bhaiyas, apa, dadas, dadus – the trees, stars, planets n ocean – i have learned that the path of medicine is beyond me and you and about Me n You in Our deeper Selves.

in these entries i will be exploring traditional medicine, seeking truth like five percenters in sixties, seventies, eighties new york, in post-chatttel-slavery/jim-crow urban ruins.

these entries will be a meditation in my path of learning medicine, through the limelight of the neo-slavery system, which may be a great challenge for even the highest practitioners of meditation.

we as a species are arguably in the most advanced form of colonial entrapment – collective participation in human greed/selfishness/individualism, by way of the babylon system, which each of us make possible with the greatest devil that life has known – ego.

my ego self is asif - the lower i, on the path of connecting with the Higher I - the Essence, ALLAH, Brahma, the 1, the Great Mystery - the God Body that is me n u n u n u n u n air and plant and water and peacock and pigeon and cow and stars and pluto and...

me in this incarnation, in this manifestation of me is: a bangladeshi-hindustani-islamic-himalayan;

me is indigenous indian like-orcas in oceans without names;

me is tribal like latin kings bloods crips the chakma n geronimo-ites;

me is urban-sprawl like queensthebronxbrooklyn empire-state;

me is oldschool like suede pumas n breakdancing;

me is brown like banyans; built like an operatic ballerina;

me is head like a ufo, feet like a platypus, heart like the colorado river flooding through the grand canyon;

me is love as tall as jupiter looking down on shravanabelagola;  

me is a gaze tougher than leather fiercer than gaza-strip (free palestine/love to all demonized peoples of stolen lands - the truth will absolve u); 

me is fists faster than the lifespan of baltimore youth;

me is yogi like ghetto legends in project buildings leaping away from the feds; 

me is a mind constantly plotting prison break like attica uprisings; 

me is loyal like masai warriors; 

me is more than me, is my clan - ammu abbu bhaiyas aunties uncles, kalas kalus, cuzins, nanas nanu's dada's dadu's – who i wear like tatooed tuareg bedoiun in the sahara; 

me is You.